The Perfect Lover's Imperfection [a Sequel To 'I Saw Her Today'] Poem by prashant shaurya

From the scent of roses
that she carries along
I stealthily do whiff
and my heart goes on song
She is a fairy for sure
for her beauty is a cure....

And the sense of her being
convulses my heartbeat
but her smiling hello
provides the needed treat
She's a panacea for sure
for her beauty is a cure...

And from her silent eyes
where many feelings dwell
I can hear the whispers
wishing me to be well
She is an angel for sure
for her heart, it is so pure....

And these days I wonder
of the joys she has brought,
but my love is so real
that means to me a lot
She is all heart, I am sure
the only one who is pure...